I write apocrypha in Warhammer

"What can you, a mere brat, understand about us?" Huron, who couldn't bear it, scolded sternly, "Have you seen the corruption and hypocrisy of the empire's top officials? Do you know how many great achievements have been wiped out because of their short-sightedness? ?”

"Those high lords only know how to press their fat buttocks on the seats of the Terran Council, but they comment on us who are fighting bloody battles with the enemy on the front line, are indifferent, and even secretly make trouble."

"I was once so loyal and so ambitious. The Claws of the Starry Sky had the opportunity to completely eradicate the various threats of the Maelstrom. However, it was precisely because of their stupidity and arrogance that the operation fell short and countless efforts were devoted to it. It was wasted.”

"It was also from that time that I finally realized that as long as the high lords continue to be in power, no matter how much effort and sacrifice they make, they will not be able to fill the hole created by their stupidity."

"Not only did they mess up everything, they also liked to cover up all the mistakes they had made. Countless people with lofty ideals paid the price inexplicably because of this concealment. Similar situations are still going on today - you can see all of this. Yet?"

"It is they who are killing the empire, and they are plunging the human race into eternal doom."

Badab Tyrant roared angrily.

It can be heard that he is really resentful of the decay of the empire.

The surrounding red pirates were also filled with indignation because of Huron's speech, and the fighting spirit that had just been wiped out was once again burning.

"Of course I know what you said, Blackheart Huron, but I still choose to stand on the loyal side, because the problems shown by the high lords are exactly the problems of the human species itself, and I will try to change it , instead of turning your back on it like you did.”

Wei Mu let out a long sigh.

"Of course I have tried, kid. The Empire can allow Guilliman to rule five hundred worlds and regard it as a hope, but it does not allow me to hold a small sector and let me flex my muscles. This once again shows its power. Hypocrisy," Huron retorted.

"So what did you do after you successfully broke away from the empire and became completely unrestrained?" Wei Mu said, "Take a closer look at what you did on this planet. It is so crazy and twisted. Imagine what it would look like if these expanded to the entire galaxy."

"Loyalty and betrayal have lost their original concepts. Subordinates are only forced to obey the strong on the surface, and the strong will be replaced if they show a little weakness. Similar killings of each other will become the norm. As the main body of the species Mortals are even born to be enslaved by genetically modified superhumans, and the entire species can no longer go further on the path of normal evolution—humanity will forever become a mutilated and broken species, losing all hope for the future."

"In order to reject the high lord, you chose to embark on such a path..." Wei Mu sighed, "You actually don't care about this at all, do you?"

This group of red pirates always accuses the empire of how corrupt it is, but they themselves are even dirtier.

"It was the high lord who made the big mistake first. He failed us." Huron retorted.

"The Emperor gave you extraordinary power in order to let you take on the responsibility of protecting mankind, but you have betrayed his wishes and used this power to squander it with peace of mind, even using it as capital to oppress other compatriots."

"On this point, there is no reason for you to cleanse yourself. It is impossible for human civilization to enter glory in your hands."

"You are traitors, red pirates, sinners who have betrayed your own race. You will never escape this identity unless the entire universe becomes as sinful as you, which you are trying to achieve."

Wei Mu sternly accused.

At this moment, Huron finally understood why many forces wanted this young man.

This guy is really good at talking, and he can't get any advantage.

The best way to deal with this kind of enemy is to not give him a chance to speak. Huron's scolding on the public channel was obviously a wrong decision.

Realizing this, the Badab tyrant silently cut off communication with the other party, commonly known as blacklisting.

The other Red Pirates were well aware of the consequences of this behavior - their overlord Kai Mi failed to spray the opponent.

Fortunately, most of the red pirates are warriors and will not fall to the ground and vomit blood just because they can't spray the opponent like the literati. The final victory or defeat still has to be fought with real swords and guns.

"Kill them, leave no one behind!"

Huron said coldly to the surrounding men.

Immediately afterwards, the herald began to shout loudly the decree of the tyrant Badab.

His order was passed to the ears of every red pirate. The traitors clamored wildly and showed their incomparable desire for the coming killing. The war was about to break out.

The weapon systems of the Chaos Fleet were put into use one after another, pouring firepower crazily on the Empire's positions.

Countless orange high-energy beams hit the void shield of the imperial ship. One round of salvo overloaded it, and the second round directly exploded the target.

Dazzling fire exploded in the subspace, and tens of thousands of Imperial soldiers on the battleship shouted the name of the Emperor, and finally returned to the Golden Throne.

"The traitors have been stunned, let them have a taste of our power!"

Likewise, the Empire unleashes its fury on the traitors with torpedoes and lasers.

The extremely destructive force hit those twisted creations hard, and the light from the Lord of Humanity suddenly illuminated this filthy land.

It may take hundreds of thousands of imperial workers a lifetime to build a major battleship.

From the appearance of every screw and armor plate, to the riveting and welding of every connection, to the repeated debugging by the mechanical priest, and the constant rush of the transport fleet.

So much effort is just to bloom at this most critical moment and add some chances of victory for the human race in the war.

The subspace was stirred up by this fierce battle.

This terrible internal struggle broke out among humans, making even the inanimate people dare not get too close.

They are eager for those escaped souls, but they are afraid of being involved in the fierce war and being exiled. Therefore, they can only wait until the two warring parties have decided the winner and the battlefield is in a mess, then they rush forward to feast. Timing is like a flock of vultures seeking carrion.

Of course, in addition to regular artillery fire, the Red Pirates and the Empire also launched a brutal gang-hopping war with each other.

A large number of Astartes were like sharp knives, stabbing into the enemy's main battleship.

They were supposed to be the guardians of humanity, but now they were drawing swords on each other without mercy.

The most eye-catching one naturally belongs to Fulgrim, who is the original clone.

He led six full companies to successfully jump to the Blackstone Fortress, and his gorgeous figure rampaged through it, unstoppable.